Your child is mean to you and how he reacts.
Louis:
“Mom, you don’t get anything do you?” your son, Chase, yelled and you shook your head. “Chase, you can’t go out now! Your father will be home at any time and we have plans for tonight that you are not getting out of! Do you hear me?” “Mom, a dinner with dad to welcome him back home from tour again, is not plans, it’s just what we do every time he comes home from tour.” You put your hands down on the table. “Chase, you’re not going out and that’s that!” “Mom, I hate you! You never let me go out!” he yells and runs upstairs to his room. Once he said that he hated you is when you had your breaking point and you fell to the ground and cried. Louis came in then, confused at the lack of excitement of him being home, until he heard your sobs and found you in the kitchen on the ground, crying. He held you in his arms. “(YN), what happened?” You tried to explain but you were unable to form words. “Chase.” Was all you were able to get out and he sighed. “He wanted to go out tonight, and you told him no, right?” you nodded. “Yeah.” Louis shook his head and rested it on yours. “(YN), it’ll be alright, okay. He doesn’t hate you, he loves you and he’d do anything for you, just remember that okay? We’re all going to go out and have dinner tonight, is Leslie home?” You nodded. “She went to her room as soon as Chase and I started to argue.” Louis nodded his hand in understanding. “Okay, we’ll all be alright, you’re a wonderful mom by the way, (YN), our kids adore you and so do i.”
Zayn:
“Zoey, please, I need your help, please stay and help me out and you can go with your friends later.” You say as you were heavily pregnant and couldn’t do anything by yourself at this point. Zoey glared at you over her phone. “Mom, just do it yourself.” You turned a glare of your own on her. “Don’t you think I would if I could, Zoey, I would?” She threw her phone to the side and stood up. “Mom, just because you’re pregnant does not mean you can make me do whatever the hell you want me to do, just back off alright?” she asks and you shake your head. “You’re unbelievable Zoey, I just asked one simple favor and you can’t do it, so never mind, I’ll see if your brother will come home early from practice and help me!” She scoffed at you. “Whatever mom, not like I love you anyways.” That was as good as her saying she hated you, you cried and Zayn and your son, Christian chose to walk in the door then, they overheard everything. They looked at each other and Christian ran up the stairs to go have a chat with Zoey and Zayn brought you into his arms. “She didn’t mean what she said, (YN), she really does love you, she’s just going through a bunch of stress, just like you and things will be alright soon, once we have the newest addition, yeah?” you nod and rest your head on his chest. “I love you and our kids, Zayn, you have no idea.” Zayn laughed.
Niall:
“Macey, please don’t argue with me, I’m not feeling well and I need to rest.” You say tiredly to your daughter who was not about to give in that easily. “Mom, it’s not that hard to answer my question, that’s all I asked of you and you decide to go and make it the biggest damn deal there is, why?” You shake your head, nearly in tears as the migraine you had was only increasing in strength. “Macey, not now! I’ll answer your questions later, please just leave me be for now!” you beg and your daughter scoffs as she turns on her heel and exits the room, but not before saying one last horrible remark to you. “Mom, I hope you know that I now hate you. You never answer my questions and you never seem to care, so I have decided that I hate you!” she walked out of the room and now your tears were a mix of pain from the migraine and from the hurt of the words your daughter had just spoken. “(YN)?” Niall called out as he walked into the house and saw you on the couch in tears. “What happened?” You pointed up the stairs weakly. “Your daughter said she hated me.” Niall turned angry in an instant. “Why did she say that?” “I didn’t answer her question due to my migraine, she says I ignore her, I don’t ignore her, Niall, I’ve just been super stressed lately which has brought these migraines on, I wish she’d understand that.” Niall shook his head and sat so that you could rest your head in his lap. “(YN), she doesn’t hate you, I don’t know why she said that, but I will be talking with her now, and I will love you always, just as she loves you. I’m going to draw you a bath then talk to her, how does that sound?” “Sounds lovely, thank you.”
Harry:
Your son came home crying and you wanted to know why. “Jackson, what’s wrong? Can I help in any way?” Your son just glared at you. “I don’t need any help, mom, just leave me alone!” he screamed and you chased him as he ran up the stairs and locked himself in his room. “Go away mom, I don’t need help from anyone, I already told you ,leave me alone, I hate you anyways so why would I want your help?” you were appalled at what he had just said to you, but you chose to leave it alone at the moment and sat at the top of the stairs, your eyes never leaving Jackson’s door. Harry came home soon after and was about to go upstairs to change, but stopped once he saw you at the top of the stairs and followed your gaze. “Something wrong with Jackson?” he sits next to you and you lay your head on his shoulder. “I have no idea, he just came home crying, I asked why and he started yelling at me and he finished his little rant by telling me that he hated me and he didn’t need anyone’s help.” Harry tensed up as you said that and relaxed himself by letting out a few breaths. “(YN), you didn’t listen to him, did you? He doesn’t hate you.” “He said he did though, Harry!” you begin to tear up and Harry shakes his head. “He’s a teenage boy, (YN), he goes through phases and this is one of them, he doesn’t hate you. Soon, he’ll come out of his room and tell you that he loves you just like he always has.” You smiled. “You think he’ll really say that.” Jackson’s door opened and both you and Harry stood and he gave you one last look. “Yeah, I think he will.”
Liam:
You stood in Liam’s daughter, Lacey’s room and stared in awe, she stared at you in hatred. “You don’t have to do this you know.” She says icily and you look at her. “What do you mean by that?” She threw her phone to the side. “(YN), I don’t want you to get married to my father, I liked him being with my mother, you’ll never be my mother, never!” You nodded. “I know that, but, Lacey, I love your father, he is the best thing to ever happen to me, I’m sorry you don’t like me, but, I’m still going to marry him!” Lacey scowled at you. “I don’t like you, you’re right, but I’d rather use the word hate, cause I hate you!” she screamed and left you alone in her room and soon Liam came barging in. “(YN), I overheard everything, I’ll straighten her out soon enough, soon she’ll love you just like I do! She’s just angry right now, give her time, okay?” You nod as he embraces you. “I love her like she’s my own, Liam, I don’t want her to hate me.” “By our wedding day, (YN), she’ll love you, I promise, we’ll have the two of you bond and everything will be perfect! Trust me!”
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